Threesome Dilemma

It was Ian’s fantasy to have a threesome and Tracy was determined to make it happen. It wasn’t that easy to find someone they would both like, but she didn’t mind, she just wanted to make him happy. Things had been a bit weird between them after the abortion and she thought if she made this happen, things would change. She was still depressed and scared but didn’t want to loose him. She wanted to go  ­back to what they were before. When they used to talk about anything and everything, when he used to care about her and how she felt. When he was there for her. The problem with this particular fantasy, was that he didn’t care if she’d be interested in it or even how she felt about sharing her man. For him, for them she was willing to give it a try.

Annabel was pretty. A short, light skinned girl they had met at a friend’s party. She was smart, very easy to talk to and as he put it very blessed. “Her assets are on point!” is how he put it. Tracy knew that if she waited too long, people would get laid but she would be nowhere in that scene. So she took the first step. She started talking to Annabel on matters sexual just to ease the tension. She wanted to know just how liberal Annabel was. She was not the only one. Ian had been doing the same. Annabel liked both of them but had no idea they were dating. She thought they had all just met at the party. Ian was not planning to change her thoughts on that. He wanted her. On the other hand, Annabel was more interested in Tracy than Ian. She was that liberal.

It was Valentine’s Day and Tracy had made sure everything was perfect. The dim red lighting had set the mood, she’d made his favourite food, bought his favourite whiskey and even spent money on lingerie. She had pulled all the stops. She had informed him ahead of time and Annabel knew where to be. Everything was perfect all she had to do was get her man back. Get things back to normal. She was prepared for it. At the back of her mind, Annabel was just a way to show Ian that she was willing to do anything for him.

She had left him a couple of texts and her calls went unanswered. She tried reaching Annabel but got no response either. She was getting worried. It was three hours past the agreed meeting time. Something had to be wrong. She got tired of waiting and ended up falling asleep. It was around midnight when they showed up, together. Giggling and all smiles. They were shocked to see her there. Ian made it clear he expected she would have left by then. Tracy couldn’t help but cry. Clearly they had other plans and had enjoyed them. Ian was tipsy. He asked her to leave because he wanted to ‘get it on’ with Annabel. Tracy didn’t understand what was happening until Annabel said she was pregnant and they were moving in together.  Tracy ran out the door in tears onto the road and that was where he got her. Hit her and kept driving. They didn’t run after her.

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